It stands to reason that the swordsman was caught, and everyone lost their target, so they should go back, but now that he is dead, everyone's eyes are on Yan Linsheng, to see what he will do.

Yan Linsheng frowned and remained silent. According to the hint given by Xie Weihe, he went straight to the place as soon as he came in. This road was a "clear road" that Xiehua Palace spent a lot of manpower and material resources to find, but Xie Weihe was not sure whether this road would be good or not. Changes will occur due to the movement of Shilin, and the only entrustment to Yan Linsheng is to be fast.

Finally, Yan Linsheng found the swordsman near the given location.He had just tied him up, and was about to go back the same way, but there was a loud bang, accompanied by a subtle rumbling sound, hidden in the explosion and wind, which was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

But this can't escape the ears of the Jianghu people.

Yan Linsheng's heart was broken, and the road changed. Even he had a hard time finding his way out at this moment, and he didn't expect that there would be casualties in this farce.

Looking down at the charred corpse, a dark light flashed in Yan Linsheng's eyes: "Right now, let's find a way out first."

"It's easy to say, you came to look for it?"

The dizziness and head fever when I came in have almost dissipated now. The person who came in from the entrance experienced a hallucination, and when he woke up with a firmer mind, he saw his companions around him fell into a demonic state, looking like he was haunted. The enthusiasm for greed for money dropped slightly, and he immediately retreated.

It’s an evil way to say it. You can see the entrance when you turn around, but you can’t get close to it. You can only watch the entrance get farther and farther away from you. The companions who were by your side disappeared in an instant. As a last resort, you have to enter the hinterland of the center. Looking for the swordsman, while looking for the key to cracking the stone formation.

They were like headless chickens scurrying around, and it was the explosion that brought everyone together.

Looking back at the expectant or doubtful eyes of the crowd, Yan Linsheng shook his head: "Yan doesn't know where to go."

The crowd immediately exploded, and after the quarrel, they went to their own camps and scattered in different directions.

However, they didn't really leave.

Everyone hid behind rocks and bushes in unison, watching Yan Linsheng's every move secretly.

Yan Linsheng is one of the high-ranking disciples of Xiehua Palace, and Mishilin is in the boundary of Sishui City, they don't believe that Xie Weihe will not give Yan Linsheng some instructions, following him is much safer than fooling around by themselves.

Yan Linsheng sighed slightly, how could he, who is so sensitive to other people's eyes, not notice those malicious eyes hiding in the dark, he was just too lazy to argue.

For a while, only Yan Linsheng, the swordsman, and Yun Rong remained in place.

Yun Rong approached Yan Linsheng with a flattering smile, "Master Yan, let's take a rest and leave this place."

Yan Linsheng cast a cold look: "Leaving this place, where should we go?"

Yun Rong's smile suddenly froze on his face: "I'm sure Senior Xie didn't give me some hints."

"Even if you say it, it's worthless at this time."

"Where does this come from?"

Yan Linsheng was silent.

A deep voice came from the side.

"The stone forest is rearranged, the trees are diverted, and there are thousands of roads."

Several people looked around, and saw Luo Wenchu ​​dressed in black, leaning lazily under the tree, arms folded, looking at his little apprentice looking for a way with empty eyes, with a smile warmer than the sun on his lips. With a smile, he completed the remaining words: "In the same way, there is no way out."

The swordsman with the back of his head said in a rough voice: "What should we do now?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Yun Rong said angrily.

"The way, people always come out." Luo Wenchu ​​finished speaking calmly, walked to Shen Feiyu's side, and wiped the dust off his nose, "Did you find it?"

Earlier when Shen Feiyu asked him to give it a try, Luo Wenchu ​​really didn't care. No matter whether Shen Feiyu was squatting to check the tree trunk or laying down to look for traces on the ground, he didn't ask any questions. Only when Shen Feiyu showed a bright smile, did Shi Shiran step forward.

"That's right." Shen Feiyu pointed in a certain direction, "If my calculation is good, I should go this way."

Yan Linsheng was full of doubts. In his impression, this little junior had always had a gentle and quiet appearance, even so quiet that he was a little dull. He only spoke when asked by others, and stood in the dark with a quiet smile at other times. But I don't know that he knows these things.

"Master Shen... Feiyu, are you sure this is the right way?" He couldn't help asking, he was really shocked.

Shen Feiyu lowered his head to look again, and said affirmatively, "That's right."

Several people followed up suspiciously, and behind them, there was a group of tails in the distance.

About half an hour later, several people walked out of the woods, and what appeared in front of them was the stone labyrinth at the outermost edge of the dense stone forest.

Shen Feiyu pointed to the stone formation and said: "The stones in this formation are a bit special. They will 'hide' themselves in the sun, and they will only show up in the dark, and they are changing from time to time. What the eyes see will be distorted. My own feeling, even if you want to choose a straight path, you may not be able to get out of the straight line. That's why it's okay to use lightness kung fu when you come in, but it doesn't work when you go out, and you will only feel that the entrance is getting farther and farther away from you. "

When everyone heard this, Mao Sai suddenly realized.

The swordsman asked: "Then if I close my eyes and fly out with light kung fu, won't that be enough?"

"It's been said that stones move," Luo Wenchu ​​shook his head, "You're not a bird that only rests once in your life, you always stop to step on it for strength, when you close your eyes, how do you know if the place where you're standing is right? How about safety? Furthermore, even if you open your eyes and observe before landing, these stones can refract sunlight and create illusions, how can you be sure that you can abide by your heart?"

"In that case, why didn't we get hit when we came in with Qinggong?"

Shen Feiyu explained the mystery with one word: "This stone formation will only trap those who want to get out." For those who are in a hurry to die inside, let them pass and they will pass.

Luo Wenchu ​​quietly looked at Shen Feiyu.

He tried to go out several times before, but he only got farther and farther away from the exit, but there was no response when he walked in. The little apprentice was still in a coma at the time. Did he deduce the conclusion from his own few words?

Luo Wenchu's eyes became more and more playful. In his eyes, Shen Feiyu seemed to be an ancient treasure box full of mysteries. If he didn't pay attention at first, he might be deceived by his appearance.

The swordsman grunted twice, obviously dissatisfied, but he couldn't think of other questions to make things difficult.The white-faced scholar tapped his arm to comfort him for a while, then covered his face with his long sleeves, narrowed his slender eyes, and turned to Shen Feiyu, "Then listen to Mr. Xiao Lang, what should we do?"

I didn't see him speak during this journey, but who knows that when he speaks, it is a playful tune, and his voice is like an oriole's cry, clear and melodious.

"If you're not in a hurry, you can stay here until the evening."

Shen Feiyu didn't feel any difference, but Luo Wenchu's brows twitched.

Mr. Xiaolang?

Calling his man, Mr. Lord, in front of his face?Let's see if he doesn't kill this "beautiful girl".

When the white-faced scholar looked at Shang Luo Wenchu, his whole body turned cold, and his opera tone changed into vernacular, which was extremely smooth, "Why wait until night? Can't it be now?"

Shen Feiyu smiled at him, the sunlight made his complexion like snow, his brows and eyes sharp, and his almond eyes were moist.

"At night, when there is no strong light, these special stones will become ordinary stones. Even if they can move, they will not be able to lure people into the illusion."

The scholar stared at him intently, his cheeks were flushed, and even a finger-thick white|pink couldn't hide the blush.

Luo Wenchu ​​secretly squeezed the hand holding the fan.

...you fucking dare to blush?

Shen Feiyu didn't notice the abnormality of her master, she still smiled and said: "Right now, let's take a rest first."

No one vetoed his proposal.

Together, several people turned their backs to the stone formation, or gathered firewood to make a fire, or closed their eyes to adjust their breath.

Luo Wenchu ​​went up to the tree and caught a pair of birds, and took away three eggs. Shen Feiyu skillfully plucked the hairs and broke the chest, skewered the meat with branches, and roasted it on the fire. , and then carefully unplug it.

There is no seasoning, and the roasted meat has no taste, but the smell of the meat wafts for miles, arousing people's greedy worms. It's okay to be far away. I can only smell the smell of meat, but I can't eat it.

This is not enough.

Luo Wenchu ​​dug out the three eggs from the soil under the fire. For a while, the smell of meat and eggs was accompanied by the sound of cooing. Even Xie Weihe outside the stone circle took a deep breath. Haven't eaten yet!

Yun Rong shyly came to beg for food, but was shooed away by Luo Wenchu: "What are you doing, if you want to eat, catch it yourself."

Yun Rong and the others wanted to cry but had no tears.

Did you think they hadn’t tried this before? Not to mention birds, they couldn’t even find a single worm, and I don’t know where Luo Wen caught the bird. Two plump birds came back with their unborn babies.

The master and apprentice were halfway through eating, when suddenly there was a wolf howl in the forest, and then the leaves flew all over the place, and a figure came lightly among the flying green leaves. Shen Feiyu was stunned for a moment, and the egg in his hand disappeared without a trace.

One of Qu Jing's strokes succeeded, he opened his mouth and sent it into his mouth.

Luo Wenchu ​​struck out swiftly and successfully recaptured the bird's eggs.

Yan Linsheng's pupils narrowed slightly, and at that moment, he couldn't even see clearly when Luo Wenchu ​​made a move.

Qu Jingzhi finally ate his own hand, he poohed several times in a row, ran to Shen Feiyu's side crying and grabbed his hand: "Brother Feiyu, just give me the egg."

Yan Linsheng: ...Where did the old Master Qu go?

Qu Jingzhi said: Bah!For eggs, he can do anything!

Shen Feiyu didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

Qu Jingzhi stomped his feet angrily: "Shen Feiyu, did you hear, I want to eat your eggs, my lord! Do you want to give it or not?"

Luo Wenchu ​​also joined the battle, and said unhurriedly, "I can only eat Feiyu's eggs."

Why does this conversation sound so wrong?

After all, Shen Feiyu distributed the remaining bird to everyone, but when it was given to the white-faced scholar, it was given by Luo Wenchu ​​himself, and Qu Jingzhi was bubbling happily with the whole bird egg that belonged to him.

As the sky turned dark and the sun and moon were in the sky, everyone enjoyed the evening breeze and enjoyed their leisure time after eating their fill.

The swordsman didn't say a word after he was caught, and everyone present except Qu Jingzhi knew what was going on and ignored him.

Everyone wasted a day in the dense stone forest, but they didn't know that in the city of Surabaya at the foot of the mountain, a last letter was circulated.

The person who wrote the letter was a famous scholar. This scholar said that he rushed to Linze, the imperial capital last year, intending to obtain fame and glory, but he failed in several scientific examinations. I went to the waters near Jiaozhou Island to seek death, but unfortunately, I witnessed a "big show".

Waves are coming and going, just like the ups and downs of a scholar's heart. He saw two people holding swords facing each other on the bank. One was full of beard and hair, and looked old, but he was full of righteousness. He didn't know which senior in the rivers and lakes. A handsome young man with a tear mole in the corner of his eye. He is obviously gorgeous and unparalleled, but he chooses an epee as a weapon.

This contrast makes the scholar never forget.

Around the two of them, there was a circle of eager "audience". They held paper and pen in their hands, and they seemed to be waiting to write an eloquent biography.

Then, the two started fighting.

The scholar left a blank section in the letter to show his disbelief.

What did he see?

He saw that one of the two raised his sword, and the other raised his hand to block, moving slower than a snail.

What is "shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods", what is "the sword shines on Kyushu", what is "a sword makes huge waves"...

False, all are false.

This is not a master of the rivers and lakes, he is clearly an actor playing on the spot.

The scholar was so dazed that he forgot for a moment that he was here to seek death.He returned to the Qingwu River in Surabaya City and began to write and paint to subsidize his family. His life was hard but not too hard. Later, he went to the street to sell calligraphy and painting, and accidentally saw Yan Linsheng surrounded by people. .

He would recognize that unparalleled face even if it was burned to ashes.

The scholar began to question Yan Linsheng in many ways. After getting almost all the information, the scholar made a decision. He wanted to write a book to expose this shameless villain. He wanted the confused people to see the true colors of Yan Linsheng and Xiehua Palace. !

But soon, he ushered in the opponent's revenge.

Xiehua Palace sent people to his house, smashed the furniture, and burned his hard work. His parents even fell down during the pushing and shoving with those people, smashed their heads, and were unable to recover.

Scared to death, it was just the other party's rhetoric for the sake of face. They left a sum of compensation, and the scholar refused without hesitation.

The murderer's black-hearted money, the parents' life-buying money, how could he dare to ask for it?

At the end of the last letter, the scholar printed his own bloody handprint, saying that this is the last thing he left in the world, and he used his death to wake up these foolish and ignorant people and uncover the deceitful secrets of the Xiehua Palace. The veil of hypocrisy!

This afternoon, this letter was posted on the bulletin board, next to the Billboard issued by Xie Weihe. People passing by glanced at it from time to time, and soon discovered this last letter.

In Sishui City, once it is related to Xiehua Palace or Yan Linsheng, it is almost a big deal. People have three floors inside and three floors outside, blocking the streets. The government sent people to evacuate. I got in in one fell swoop, and as soon as I stood in front of the notice board, I was shaking with anger after reading three lines, "It must be right or wrong, I have to ask him to argue."

Someone heard her words and immediately asked: "Little girl, do you think you know who slandered Lin Sheng?"

The girl gritted her teeth and nodded: "Yes, I also know where he lives."

"Sisters, copycats, let's go! How dare you slander my mother's heart? You must break this beast's three legs!"

A hundred calls.

Half an hour later, a team composed of young girls to 40-year-old women drove to the bank of Qingwu River.Pointing to the leaky door panel, the girl said, "That's right here. I came here to argue with him last time, but unfortunately I'm stupid and can't explain it to him."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red, "My brother is one of the best swordsmen in the world, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. How can we allow him to slander and slander over and over again."

"Sister, don't worry, look at mine."

After the girl finished speaking, she picked up the hoe for shoveling the ground and easily broke open the two fragile door panels.

"Why is there no one?"

"Sister, did you remember the wrong place?"

Yan Li wiped his eyes, and said anxiously: "It's definitely true." She knocked on the nearby resident and asked, and got a definite answer, "How could a person like him commit suicide as easily as he said, he must have gone somewhere to hide , It's really hateful!"

Someone soon came up with an idea: "We only have my younger sister here, you have seen it before, you might as well draw it from memory, let's remember, let's disperse for now and go our own way, Surabaya city is so big, I don't believe him Show up."

This method was agreed by everyone.

The sky was completely dark, the moonlight was dim, the stars were sparse, and it felt a bit bleak, but the streets and alleys of Surabaya City were still bustling, and the restaurants were in full swing, all discussing the last letter this afternoon, and talking about A group of women assembled to arrest the person who wrote the letter.

Cheng Shifei took a sip and smiled wryly.

He also had a proud body, determined to be loyal, devoted himself to the construction of his family and country, and died after devoting himself to death, but he was one step away from the temple, so he missed it.

Seeing those guys who cheated in the examination room one by one became a scholar, and the report letter he handed in was dismissed and reduced to a piece of waste paper, he knew that it was not his fault, he had worked hard, it was not that he couldn't, it was God's injustice.

When the house was empty, he wished that the things he wrote and painted could appear in front of more people.

Not for fame or profit, just to drink a pot of hot wine in leisure time, so that parents can spend their old age hand in hand.

Now more and more people know him and see what he wrote, but instead of feeling relieved and proud, Cheng Shifei is so depressed that he can't breathe.

Tonight is destined to smell like wine even in my dreams.

In the dense stone forest in the west of the city, everyone gathered. Under Luo Wenchu's call, those who were hiding finally came out. The large army moved together, and they could still take care of each other. Moreover, they were far away. After Shen Feiyu and the others turned a few corners, they couldn't tell east, west, north, south.

Shen Feiyu passed by the white-faced scholar, and paused: "What's wrong with him?"

Yun Rong: "I don't know, maybe it's because I've had a bad stomach."

The white-faced scholar held his stomach, arched his back, and gasped in pain.

Everyone eats the same thing at night, so it doesn't make sense that he is the only one who eats badly.

"The culprit" walked towards Shen Feiyu, and took his hand naturally, "Feiyu, you still have to lead the way, so don't worry about such things."

Shen Feiyu nodded thoughtfully, followed Luo Wenchu ​​to the front of the queue, and asked a few more words, just to make people follow closely, otherwise the stone formation will change its way and disperse people, and it will be difficult to find .

"It doesn't matter if it breaks up, just remember, if you encounter a fork in the road, try to choose the road that is in the northeast direction."

Qu Jingzhi quietly asked, "Why is it northeast?"

Shen Feiyu: "Because the gate of life is in this direction."

"What is Shengmen?"

"Among the eight gates of Dunjia, there are the eight gates of opening, rest, life, injury, death, scene, shock, and death. The gate of life corresponds to the Northeast Gen Palace." Shen Feiyu checked the movement traces of the trees and calculated for a long time. It was finally determined that the position of the Shengmen did not shift with the change of the formation, which also meant that this formation was actually dead, and it only moved according to the established order and law over the years.It is not difficult for Shen Feiyu to discover these laws.

Qu Jingzhi nodded, and Yun Rong beside him also nodded.

Qu Jingzhi asked him, "Aren't you a Taoist priest? Why don't you know?"

Yun Rong touched the back of his head in embarrassment and said, "Dressing up as a Taoist priest is just because it looks like a magic stick."

"Wow, so you're trying to scam money!"

Yun Rong coughed violently: "Young man, don't talk nonsense, these days, it's not easy for everyone to make a living."

A group of people just walked out of the formation in such a noisy way, with no surprises along the way, and found other people who were lost, and the team gradually expanded.

When everyone went out to battle, the moon had already passed the middle of the sky.

Xie Weihe, who had been waiting for a whole day, almost fell asleep leaning against the tree trunk. The sound of a group of more than 20 people scared the sleepy people away. He looked at the "swordsman" obediently by Yan Linsheng's side, and was extremely satisfied.

Very good, now the topic and popularity are back.

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